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Han Qiqing raised his cheeks.

But she did have a very dry mouth and drank water in compromise.

After a few minutes, the nurse came in to give her a needle and infusion, and also took her temperature, reminding her to drink more water.

When you have a fever, if you don't have a high fever, and you're afraid of repeated fevers, you must drink plenty of water.

Song Shijun responded to the nurse, and the nurse went out.

Han Qiqing just moved a comfortable position to lean on, and a cup appeared in front of her.

Song Shijun said, "Drink more water."

Han Qiqing glanced at him and gave a little helpless sigh, taking the glass to drink.

After half an hour, he poured her water again.

Han Qiqing just wanted to cry, "Are you treating me like a bucket?"

Song Shijun saw her spirit seemed to be much better. She reached out and probed her body temperature and smiled. "Drinking water seems to be useful. You have a lot of fever. After the infusion, you should be able to completely reduce the fever."

Han Qiqing pointed to the infusion bottle and said, "Why don't you say that infusion is useful?"

Song Shijun did not continue to argue with her on this issue.

"Are you hungry?" He asked.

Han Qiqing was fascinated from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking. Hearing his question, he looked up and thought, saying, "I am a little hungry and want to eat ... sweet things."

Song Shijun said, "Then I'll buy you some sugar water? Should sugar water drink?"

It is exactly the time for afternoon tea.

Han Qiqing said, "Ask the nurse when you go out. In short, don't buy porridge. I don't want to drink porridge."

Song Shijun nodded and got up from the chair.

"Then I'm going out, you're fooling around, don't run around."

Han Qiqing responded in a perfunctory manner, "I know, I will go quickly and buy me some desserts."

"Well." Song Shijun took the coat and went out.

Han Qiqing leaned against the bedside and looked sideways at the drip of infusion.

Suddenly came the sound of opening the door.

She thought that it was Song Shijun who had forgotten something and came back. She wanted to ridicule him. When she turned her head, she found out that the person was Li Yizhen.

The corner of Han Qiqing's mouth was immediately put down.

Li Yizhen held a bunch of flowers in her hand, came over with a smile, and handed her the flowers.

"Xiao Qing, I'm sorry, I have something to do, so I'm late."

Han Qiqing didn't want to pick her up, turning her head to signal her to put the flowers aside.

"My brother?" He asked unconsciously as soon as he opened his mouth.

Li Yizhen smiled in his eyes, "He should be working, it's okay, let me take care of you."

Han Qiqing didn't need her to take care of her, she had enough Shijun.

Li Yizhen was sitting by the bed, pulling her hand intimately.

Han Qiqing frowned in disgust.

There are so many dramas about this woman, as if she is really her sister.

Li Yizhen looked at her pale face and said distressedly, "When you were sick, I was worried about death. Fortunately, it was okay. You are too stubborn. The servant saw you in the morning and told you Call the doctor, you wo n’t, if you call the doctor early, it wo n’t become so serious. ”

Han Qiqing withdrew his hand blankly.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Listening to this woman's hypocritical words really makes her unbearable.

Li Yizhen looked at her and suddenly reached out to try to probe her head.

Han Qiqing hid in disgust, "What are you doing?"

Li Yizhen smiled slightly, "I see your face is a bit red, I want to know if you have a fever, so I can tell your brother, so that he is not worried."

Han Qiqing's heart sank.

Her brother is worried about her, she should come to see her by herself, instead of letting this woman talk?

What does this mean?